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The changeling
Uh! Uha! Gedu! I live uptown I live downtown I live all around I had money, and I had none X2 But I never been so broke That I couldn't leave town I'm a Changeling, See me change X2 I'm the air you breath Food you eat Friends you greet In the swarming street, wow See me change See me change, you I live uptown I live downtown I live all around I had money, yeah, and I had none X2 But I never been so broke That I couldn't leave town Well, I'm the air you breath Food you eat Friends your greet In the swarming street, wow Ew ma! Uh, ah! You gotta see me change See me change Yeah, I'm leavin' town On a midnight train Gotta see me change Change, change, change X4 Woah, change, change, change Love her madly Don't you love her madly Don't you need her badly Don't you love her ways Tell me what you say Don't you love her madly Wanna be her daddy Don't you love her face Don't you love her as she's walkin' out the door Like she did one thousand times before Don't you love her ways Tell me what you say Don't you love her as she's walkin' out the door All your love X4 All your love is gone, So sing a lonely song Of a deep blue dream, Seven horses seem to be on the mark Yeah, don't you love her Don't you love her as she's walkin' out the door All your love X3 Yeah, all your love is gone So sing a lonely song Of a deep blue dream Seven horses seem to be on the mark Well, don't you love her madly Don't you love her madly Don't you love her madly Been down so long Well, I've been down so Goddamn long That it looks like up to me Well, I've been down so very damn long That it looks like up to me Yeah, why don't one you people Come on and set me free I said, warden, warden, warden Won't you break your lock and key I said, warden, warden, warden Won't you break your lock and key Yeah, come along here, mister Come on and let the poor boy be Baby, baby, baby, Won't you get down on your knees Baby, baby, baby, Won't you get down on your knees Come on little darling, Come on and give your love to me, oh yeah Well, I've been down so Goddamn long That it looks like up to me Well, I've been down so very damn long That it looks like up to me Yeah, why don't one you people Come on, oh come on, come on and set me free Cars hiss by my window The cars hiss by my window Like the waves down on the beach The cars hiss by my window Like the waves down on the beach I got this girl beside me But she's out of reach Headlight through my window Shinin' on the wall Headlight through my window Shinin' on the wall Can't hear my baby Though I called and called Yeah, right, Woo! Windows started tremblin' With a sonic boom Windows started tremblin' With a sonic boom, boom A cold girl'll kill you In a darkened room Yeah, woo, Ride, Ride on, Weooooo! Wawa, eooo!, Oooo, owa, owaaa! Wa, waaaaea!, Ooo, wa, wa, wa, wa, waa!, Uh-huh L.A Woman Well, I took a little downer 'bout an hour ago (*) Took a look around, see which way the wind blow Where the little girls in their Hollywood bungalows Are you a lucky little lady in The City of Light Or just another lost angel...City of Night City of Night, City of Night, City of Night, woo, c'mon L.A. Woman, L.A. Woman L.A. Woman Sunday afternoon X3 Drive through your suburbs Into your blues, into your blues, yeah Into your blue-blue Blues Into your blues, ohh, yeah I see your hair is burnin' Hills are filled with fire If they say I never loved you You know they are a liar Drivin' down your freeways Midnight alleys roam Cops in cars, the topless bars Never saw a woman... So alone, so alone X2 Motel Money Murder Madness Let's change the mood from glad to sadness Mr. Mojo Risin', Mr. Mojo Risin' X2 Got to keep on risin' Mr. Mojo Risin', Mr. Mojo Risin' Mojo Risin', gotta Mojo Risin' Mr. Mojo Risin', gotta keep on risin' Risin', risin' Gone risin', risin' I'm gone risin', risin' I gotta risin', risin' Well, risin', risin' I gotta, wooo, yeah, risin' Woah, ohh yeah Well, I took a little downer 'bout an hour ago (*) Took a look around, see which way the wind blow Where the little girls in their Hollywood bungalows Are you a lucky little lady in The City of Light Or just another lost angel...City of Night City of Night, City of Night, City of Night, woah, c'mon L.A. Woman, L.A. Woman, L.A. Woman, your my woman Little L.A. Woman, Little L.A. Woman L.A. L.A. Woman Woman, L.A. Woman c'mon (*) : Officially it is : "Well, I just got into town about an hour ago" but in fact it is really : "Well, I took a little downer 'bout an hour ago" It was the first way in their printed lyrics because of the overt drug reference. L'America Yeeeaahh I took a trip down to L'America To trade some beads for a pint of gold I took a trip down to L'America To trade some beads for a pint of gold L'America, L'America, L'America X2 C'mon people, don't ya look so down You know the rain man's comin' ta town Change the weather, change your luck And then he'll teach ya how ta...find yourself L'America Friendly strangers came to town All the people put them down But, the women loved their ways Come again some other day Like the gentle rain Like the gentle rain that falls I took a trip down to L'America To trade some beads for a pint of gold I took a trip down to L'America To trade some beads for a pint of gold L'America, L'America, L'America L'America, L'America, L'America, L'America Hyacinth house What are they doing in the Hyacinth House? X2 To please the lions in this day I need a brand new friend who doesn't bother me I need a brand new friend who doesn't trouble me I need someone and who doesn't need me I see the bathroom is clear I think that somebody's near I'm sure that someone is following me, oh yeah Why did you throw the Jack of Hearts away?X2 It was the only card in the deck that I had left to play And I'll say it again, I need a brand new friend X2 And I'll say it again, I need a brand new friend, the end Crawling king snake ( John Lee Hooker ) Well, I'm the Crawlin' King Snake, And I rule my den I'm the Crawlin' King Snake, And I rule my den Yeah, don't mess 'round with my mate Gonna use her for myself Caught me crawlin', bay, window, Grass is very high Keep on crawlin' till the day I die Crawlin' King Snake, And I rule my den You better give me what I want Gonna crawl no more Caught me crawlin', baby, Crawlin' 'round your door Seein' everything I want I'm gonna crawl on your floor Let's crawl And I rule my den C'mon, give me what I want Ain't gonna crawl no more Alright, crawl a while C'mon crawl C'mon crawl Get on out there on your hands and knees, baby Crawl all over me Just like the spider on the wall Ooo, we gonn' crawl, one more Well, I'm the Crawlin' King Snake And I rule my den Call me the Crawlin' King Snake And I rule my den Yeah, don't mess 'round with my mate Gonna use her for myself The wasp ( Texas Radio and the Big Beat ) I want to tell you 'bout Texas Radio and the Big Beat It comes out of the Virginia Swamps Cool and slow with money and decision And a back beat narrow and hard to master Some call it heavenly in its brilliance Others mean and rueful of the Western dream I love the friends I have gathered together on this thin raft We have constructed pyramids in honor of our escaping This is the land where the Pharaoh died The Negroes in the forest brightly feathered They are saying, "Forget the night. Live with us in forests of azure. Out here on the perimeter there are no stars Out here we is stoned-immaculate." Listen to this, and I'll tell you 'bout the heartache I'll tell you 'bout the heartache and the loss of God I'll tell you 'bout the hopeless night The meager food my soul forgot I tell you 'bout the maiden with wrought iron soul I'll tell you this, no eternal reward To forgive us now for wasting the dawn I'll tell you 'bout Texas Radio and the Big Beat Soft driven, slow and mad, like some new language Now, listen to this, and I'll tell you 'bout the Texas I'll tell you 'bout the Texas Radio I'll tell you 'bout the hopeless night The wandering the Western dream Tell you 'bout the maiden with wrought iron soul Riders on the storm Riders on the storm Riders on the storm Into this house we're born Into this world we're thrown Like a dog without a bone An actor out on loan Riders on the storm There's a killer on the road His brain is squirmin' like a toad Take a long holiday Let your children play If you give this man a ride Sweet family will die Killer on the road, yeah Girl you gotta love your man Girl you gotta love your man Take him by the hand Make him understand The world on you depends Our life will never end Gotta love your man, yeah, Wow! Riders on the storm Riders on the storm Into this house we're born Into this world we're thrown Like a dog without a bone An actor out on loan Riders on the storm Riders on the storm X5 |
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